May 17th 1963
Bellatrix layed curled in a ball on her bed, she was worried, if Evan told Dumbledore how he had come to be injured, she'd be thrown out Hogwarts, Everyone knew that the only thing to get kicked out by Dumbledore was to be caught practicing Dark Magic.
Bellatrix hadn't meant to hurt him, it just happened, the spell just came out her of mouth of its own accord, they had been practicing dueling, he had taunted her about boys being better than girls and how he couldn't undressed why the Dark Lord favoured someone weak like her, over the strong male heirs of Purebloods.
Bellatrix couldn't help, but wonder what parents would say if she got kicked out, probably something along the lines of " You're a disgrace to the Black Name, how could you embarrass us like this", Bellatrix shuddered at the thought of that argument.
The whole situation remind her of the time she had broken a vase that had been in the Black family for five hundred years, she was six years old and had been chasing Four year old Andromeda around the room, when she knocked it over, she could remember the loud crash and sister eyes widening with fear about how about trouble Bellatrix was going to be in, as turned out Andromeda had a reason to be afraid, her parents had gone mental over it, but luckily her house elf Blossom had taken the blame.
Bellatrix couldn't help, but wish Blossom was there to take blame now; she just hoped that Evan would keep his big mouth shut.
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